Chapter 9

"Since that's the case, I indeed have to go over and take a look."

Hearing this, Tingyun nodded. In this way, she indeed has to go take a look.

However, seeing Lin Mo, who was leisurely gazing at a certain restaurant, her eyelids twitched involuntarily again. She smiled, took Lin Mo's hand, and said softly: "Benefactor, can you return to the Minghuoshang Society with this little girl?"

She wasn't paying attention, and in the blink of an eye, this guy spent a full four million Credits. Now that she thinks about it, it still hurts a bit.

If she wasn't by this guy's side, and this guy ran to a restaurant more high-end than a teahouse, she didn't know what kind of expenses he would incur.

Thinking of the astronomical bill that might be sent to the Minghuoshang Society, Tingyun instantly felt a bit of a cerebral hemorrhage, so she thought of following Lin Mo immediately.

Since the Society has something to do, she might as well take Lin Mo back directly.

"That's fine."

Hearing Tingyun's words, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Seeing Lin Mo agree, Tingyun sighed in relief in her heart, and then seeing that she was holding Lin Mo's hand, she subconsciously blushed and hurriedly let go.

Just now, in her urgency, she had directly grabbed Lin Mo's hand.

"Speaking of which, Benefactor, what are your plans next?"

While following Lin Mo toward the direction of the Minghuoshang Society, Tingyun asked: "You just arrived on the Luo Fu. After you become familiar with the Luo Fu, what do you plan to do?"

"Eat, drink, and have fun."

Lin Mo said without hesitation, making Tingyun's eyelids twitch: "That's it?"

"That's it."

Lin Mo shook his head. He was idle and bored, so why not eat, drink, and have fun?

"Then I don't know where you get your money from, Benefactor?"

Seeing Lin Mo shake his head, Tingyun gritted her teeth: "If you want to spend money, you have to earn money to have money to spend."

"Don't I have you?"

Lin Mo looked at Tingyun in surprise: "Since I am a Guest Advisor of the Minghuoshang Society, spending money naturally means putting it on your Minghuoshang Society's account."

Since he's a Guest Advisor, who pays for themselves?

Who carries money when they go out these days?

Tingyun: "??????"

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Tingyun's fists clenched slightly for a moment, and a mouthful of old blood almost sprayed out in her heart.

What he said made so much sense that she couldn't even refute anything.

And she was indeed saved by this person. If she didn't take responsibility for this person, wouldn't that be ungrateful?

But this guy spends money too ruthlessly!

A teahouse with low consumption could cost four million Credits. If it were other luxurious places, she, Tingyun, wouldn't even dare to think about it!